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A LITTLE LOVE OF MINE."
I know a clever little maid
And sweet, who claims me for her knight.
And I confess I'm half afraid
She thinks whatever I do is right.
The reason why I may not tell.
She's five, -while I am twenty-nine.
And yet we love each other well,
I and this little love of mine.
She,has a slender, lissom form,
Brown eyes where trtist arid truth abide,
A Cupid's mouth where kisses swarm.
Rose cheeks where dimples deftly hide,
A smile she borrowed from the skies
In some rare houi tf summer time
That's sweet or Sferioas, glad or wi3e.
As suits this little-love of mine.
La reine petite, the little queen,
Swift to forgive as to command,
The daintiest monarch ever seen—
She keeps her subjects well in hand,
Their happiness her only task.
She rules by childhood's right divine.
And richer kingdom none may ask
Than has this little love of mine.
The boundary of her empire lies
In home's fair walls her wealth untold.
The lovelight in her mother's eyes—
A treasure greater far jthan gold.
Aye, running over is her cup
With love's most rare and costly wine,
And she—she gayly drinks it up.
This charming little love of mine.
Fresh be the draft! I wish the hours
May bring her what she most may prize,
Soft dewy dawns, and fragrant flowers.
And light winds calling to the skies.
But if my soul might win the bliss
To beg a boon from Father Time
'Twould be to leave her as she is,
This dainty little love of mine.
—Ross Deforris in Youth's Companion.
NIPPED IS THE BUD.
When I was a boy, I attended a pub
lic school in a New England town not
many miles from.the Hub. The teacher
of classics in that institution was a man
of the name of Virgil Monson, who
was by birth and training a Puritan,
but one whom culture had somewhat
liberalized, though he retained many
prejudices of the average Yankee.
In person he was short, heavy and
thickset. His head was dome shaped,
but it appeared tome that his bumps of
veneration and combativeness had been
unduly developed at the expense of the
bumps of conjugal affection, which was
sufficient explanation of the fact that he
had not yet committed matrimony,
though he had turned 35 at the time I
first knew him.
Whatever may have been his defects,
I must do him the justice to say that
his forehead was broad and high, sure
sign of intellectuality his nose of the
.Roman variety, which always indicates
strength of character and tenacity of
opinion, while his manner of compress
ing his lips pointed not the less certain
ly to his firmness, to which a square
chin also contributed.
His disposition was by no means
lamblike, nor his temper equable, as
his red hair—what there was of it—and
red beard bore abundant testimony to
the contrary. I grieve to say that much
learning had made Mr. Monson not
mad, but bald. The dome part of bis
head was wont to shine like the golden
dome of the state capitol in Boston, es
pecially after the vigorous polishings he
gave it in his toilet. A fringe of sandy
hair surrounded the aforesaid bald sur
face like the diverging rays of light
around the aurora borealis.
Add to the foregoing an excitable
temperament, a quick and nervous man
ner, a love of pedantic display, a fond
ness for Greek and Latin roots and
most of all for natural science, and you
have a tolerably fair description of an
interesting personality.
It was our professor's habit to seek
recreation in the woods during the in
tervals of pedagogical labor, and there,
amid the sighings of trees, the singing
of birds and the chirpings of crickets,
to combine his pursuit of health with
the study of natural science. After
spending an afternoon in the fragrant
seclusion of the forest he would return
with his pockets full of botanical and
entomological specimens. Among the
last may be mentioned caterpillars,
moths, butterflies and other denizens of
the woods.
His room was next door to mine and
had the appearance of a museum. There
were numerous books, of course, on all
sorts of subjects, ferneries, cabinets of
minerals and chloroformed butterflies,
suspicious bottles containing queer crea
tures in all stages of alcoholic intoxica
tion and aquaria containing living fish,
toads, lizards and so on.
Absorbed as he was in his duties at
school, his favorite studies and pursuits,
Mr. Monson had had little time to think
of matrimony, and though some design
ing mammas had pressed the question
home to him his invariable reply had
been:
"1 don't need a wife. I am happy
enough as I am."
This reply served as a wet blanket to
the enthusiastic interest his lady ac
quaintances entertained in his happi
ness. Though his character and dispo
sition were not such as to make him
popular with the fair sex, still the few
who knew him respected him, wondered
at his prodigious learning, which he
took no pains to conceal, and secretly
laughed at his eccentricities and hob
bies.
Having evaded Cupid's darts so long
and with such signal success, no one
supposed for a moment that he would
suecomb at last to the charms of a
eoquettish country girl. But so it turned
out, thus proving the truth of the old
adage that there is no fool like an old
fool. He fell a victim to love so late in
life that, like mumps and measles, it
attacked him with greater virulence
than it would have done in his younger
days.
The girl, whom wo will simply call
Lilian, was a .brunette of fascinating
manners, but rather homely features.
But if she satisfied Mr. Monson's no
tions of an ideal woman no one else
had aright to complain. She was still
attending school, though past 21 years
of age, and as fate would have it was
boarding in the same house as the pro
fessor. It was observed by the landlady
and her daughter that after Lilian's ad
vent Mr. Monson was changed from his
own self. He paid more attention to his
toilet than before, brushing his fringe
of hair with unusual care and having
his beard trimmed oftener than had
been his wont. At the table he had al
ternate fits of abstraction and loquacity.
He lingered there as long as Lilian re
mained and would, after a supper, fol
low her to the sitting room, where he
would talk to her by the hour about
some Greek poet or some natural phe
nomenon. And when he showed her his
various bugs,-insects and reptiles, mak
ing a running commentary on their pe
culiarities, the landlady formed the
very natural conclusion that the profess
or was badly "stuck."
The girl was a splendid listener and
flattered Mr. Monson's vanity by her
attention rather than by words of praise.
In about three months the professor
had wound himself in a net as complete
ly as the silkworm in its cocoon. As
he grew more persistent in his atten
tions the girl became more coquettish.
She would be very kind one day and
distant and hard to please the next, thus
tormenting the very life out of him.
At last, unable to bear the strain, he
determined to risk all by a test question.
A favorable opportunity presented itself
one night when everybody had retired
and the twain were alone in the parlor.
What took place there had better be
told in the words of the young lady,
who related the affair afterward to the
landlady's daughter, not knowing that
I was listening and taking it all in.
"Well," she said, "to begin from the
beginning, your mother left the parlor
as the clock struck 9, taking care to
close the door after her. This embold
ened him to draw his chair closer to
mine. 'Do you think one can be happier
when married than single?' he asked. 1
replied that I didn't know, not having
had the experience of a married woman.
'Well, don't you think so or be
lieve so?'
'Why, that depends on circum
stances, Mr. Monson,' I answered. I
knew what was coming all the time,
but didn't want to show it.
'But if there is love in the mar
riage, don't you think that there will
be happiness?'
At this point he seized my hand and
squeezed it until it fairly turned blue
and said excitedly:
'Then marry me, Miss Lilian. No
man can love a woman more than I love
you. Say but yes, and my very life is
at your disposal to do as you please with
it. Your happiness will be my first con
sideration. Here, on my knees, I ask
you to grant my suit.'
I turned my face around to look at
him, and, ohl what do you think? You
can never guess. I laugh every time I
think of it. One of those nasty cater
pillars had crept out of ltis pocket dur
ing the excitement and was making its
way over his shoulder toward his collar.
I nearly died with laughter at the com
ical situation. Upon this he got very
mad and excited beyond control, but he
remained on his knees the while. Said
he:
'You are laughing at a very serious
matter. You trifle with me. Is this the
way to treat the proffered love of an
honest man?'
I am sorry, Mr. Monson. I was
not laughing at you, but at something
else.'
"I had barely finished saying that
when that worm stood on the poor
man's collar, and bracing its bind feet
on it made a grab for his hair with its
front reet. The nasty thing was so com
ical in all its movements that I laughed
right out, making no attempt to con
trol my merriment. He arose from his
knees. His face was scarlet with rage.
But as he turned the doorknob I com
manded my risibilities enough to say
to him:
'Mr. Monson, I am very, very sorry
for what has happened. I respect and
esteem you as a friend, but I can never
be your wife. But if you don't want
another girl to laugh at you the next
time you go a-courting you leave worms
and bugs behind.'
"By this time the caterpillar had
reached his bald spot and from that ele
vated perch was looking on the scene
with placid enjoyment. He caught my
eyes as they were bent toward the in
truder, and just then, his excitement
having subsided a little and no doubt
feeling the nasty thing on top of his
head, he caught it in his hand, crush
ing the poor worm at the same time.
He then made a dart for the stairs, go
ing over three steps at a time. That is
all there was to this little romance of
mine."
The next week *»saor resigned
his position in 1 left the
town forever.—Yi. 'n St.
Louis Republic.
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A writer in The Wollen-Qewerbe
states that an entirely white dextrin,
perfectly soluble in water, is now pre
pared by diluting 4 pounds and
ounces nitric acid of 1.4 specific gravity
with 317 quarts water, into which 2,205
pounds of starch are stirred. This mass
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preparation of dextrin in the wet way
with diluted acid, it is remarked that
the time at which the last of the starch
has been converted into dextrin must
be carefully noted, as the continued in
fluence of the acid causes the dextrin
to become rapidly saccharose.
Where His Heart Was.
"Were you ever shot during the war,
colonel?" asked the young woman of
the warrior. "Only once. A bullet
struck me right here,'' putting his hand
directly over his heart. "Dear met'' she
cried. "Why didn't it kill you? That
is where your heart is." "True," re
turned the colonel, "it is where my
heart is now, but at the time I was
shot, fortunately, my heart was in my
month."—Boston Woman's Journal.
,*
DOT LONG HANDLED DIPPER.
Der poet may sing of "Der Oldt Oaken Bookit,"
Und in schveetest langvitch its virtues may
tell,
Und how, Then a poy, he mit eggsdasy dook it,
Vhen dripping mit coolness it rose vrom der
velL
Idon'dtake some schtock in dot manner of
trinking.
It vas too mooch like horses und cattle, I
dink,
Dhere vos more satisfactions in my vayoff
trinking
Mit dot long handled dipper dot hangs py der
sink.
KHow
schveet vrom der green mossy brim to
receive it"—
Dot vould sound pooty goot, eef it only vas prehend?"
true,
Der vater schbills ofer, you petter believe it,
Und runs down your schleeve und schlops
indo your shoe.
Dhen down on your nose comes dot oldt iron
handle
Und makes your eyes vater so gvick as a vink.
I dells you dot bookit it don't hold a candle
To dot long handled dipper dot hangs py der
sink.
How nice it musd been in der rough vinter ved
der,
Vhen it settles right down to a coldt, freezing
rain.
To haf dot rope coom oup so light as a feddher
Und findt. dot der bookit vas broke off der
chainl
Dhen down in der veil mit a pole you go fish
ing,
Vhile into your back cooms an oldt fashioned
kink.
I bet you mine life all der time you vas visiting
For dot long handled dipper dot hangs py der
sink.
Dhen give oup der bookit und pails to der
horses,
Off mikerobes und tadpoles schust gife dhem
dheir fill.
Gife me dot pure vater dot all der time courses
Droo dhose pipes dot run down from der
schpring on der hill.
Und eef der goot dings off dis vorld I gets rich
in,
Und frendts all aroundt me dheir glasses
schall clink,
I schtill vill rememper dotoldt coundtry kitch
en
Und dot long handle dipper dot hangs py der
sink.
—Charles Follen Adams.
BY THE EED DEATH.
About the middle of the seventeenth
century there lived in Venice a certain
haughty duke so rich and powerful as
I to be feared, by friend as well as foe,
for that was a period of constant mur
der and assassination.
It was the custom of this nobleman
to give costly banquets in the great hall
of his palace, but there was always one
thing to mar the festivity of the occa
sion—the constant dread of some secret
agent of death.
And what tended still more to mys
tery and fear on these occasions of festiv
ity was the presence of the Red Mask.
Next to the lord of the feast, on his left
hand, always sat a silent, mysterious
figure in a red domino, with a blood red
mask concealing every feature.
Before the guests separated he always
rose, gave his hand to the noble host,
and then went slowly, solemnly and
silently around the table, shaking hands
with each.
As all believed that he was the duke's
secret poisoner, he was regarded with
awe and dread an! came in +ir™ VP
spoken of and known as the lieu ueatn.
How his fatal purpose was effected r.cm)
could say, but it was conjectured that
upon one of his jeweled fingers he v. ere
what was known as the "death rirg"—
a ring curiously constructed, with dead
ly poison in the interior, which could
be injected, by a sudden pressure upon
a concealed spring, into the hand of any
one taken in apparent friendship.
In the very zenith of his life and
power the duke one day received the
singular intelligence that a gentleman
had made his appearance in Venice so
closely resembling him in face and fig
ure that more than one person had mis
taken him for his grace.
"Who is this adventurer?" angrily
demanded the duke. Go, seek him out
and say it is my pleasure to see him at
my palace!"
The stranger was found and readily
accepted the invitation of the nobleman,
who received him in his private apart
ments, with only one attendant present.
The resemblance of the two was cer
tainly very striking.
Who are you?" demanded the duke
in an imperious tone.
I am the Count of Palmera!"
At the mention of this title the attend
ant of the duke gave a slight, quick
start and fixed his eyes searchingly upon
the stranger.
"I am glad at least to hear you area
nobleman," pursued the duke, "as the
thought of having my likeness borne by
a plebeian would have been too humili
ating. There should be but one such
face in Venice, count!"
"So think I, duke!"
I may hope, then, you will take
early leave of our proud city!"
I was in hopes your race had made
arrangements to quit the country!"
"You are insolent, count!"
"So are you, duke!"
"By the bones of St. Mark!" the duke
began in a malignant rage, but added,
in quite a different tone, with a forced
imile:
"Your pardon, count I am too has
ty. It is not the fault of either of us
that we look alike and have tempers
alike. If we cannot be friends, there is
no need of our being enemies."
"I am disposed to meet your grace
half way in either anger or friendship."
I thank your lordship, and trust you
will honor my banquet on Friday even
ing next with your presence, when I
will do myself the pleasure to introduce
your lordship to some of the first nobles
of Venice."
As Antonio left the presence of his
noble master, he seized the first oppor
tunity to say to the count:
"My lord, I have a private word for
your ear. We are countrymen."
"Indeed?"
"Yes," pursued Antonio, speaking
low and in Spanish. I know your
house well, and *I would serve yon.
Your life is in danger here."
"So I believe." J*'**
I think this banquet is given ex
pressly to destroy you!"
I had my fears." *Z
"Yet if yon will come to it and fol-
low my instructions you shall not only
be saved, bat yon will become duke of
'francavella." „.. ^.,.
"How? Speak!" •s&^»t?:.'r 'f'
"Seem indifferent to my remarks
now, my lord. Have you ever heard of
the Red Death, my lord?"
"Never, to my knowledge."
"It is. briefly this: On the nights of
festivitjPa figure in red domino and red
mask sits near the duke. At the close
of the' feast this figure shakes hands
with all present, and it is rarely that
eome one of the number does not die
shortly after. Does your lordship coin-
I think I do—secret poison."
The' count, being a stranger, seemed,
the most indifferent of any, as was nat
ural he should. He poured out more
wine and drank and then seemed to re
flect. In this mood he held the small
paper which he had just received in
such away that he could peruse it with
out being suspected. This paper con
tained these words:
Feign illness and be shown to a private
apartment. I will be there to complete the
design.
In a few minutes the duke, who had
been furtively watching the count, re
marked, with seeming concern, that he
feared his lordship was ill.
The nobles exchanged glances, and
each breathed freer as he fancied he
had discovered the victim in other than
himself.
But the count, instead of getting bet
ter, seemed to grow more faint, and his
kind host suggested that he should be
shown to a private apartment and his
chief physician be summoned.
He offered his arm to the count, who
leaned heavily on it, and thus left the
hall. Passing through an anteroom,
they entered one hung with damask
and richly furnished.
The Red Mask, who had left the ban
queting hall before them, was standing
here as if awaiting their coming. As
the duke assisted his guest to a divan
the Red Mask quietly closed and bolted
the door.
Then, producing a small.rope with
the slipknot of a hangman, he glided
up to the duke as he bent over the
count, and throwing the noose around
his neck drew it tight and strangled
him before he could comprehend his
murderous design and raise his voice
for help.
When the duke was quite dead, the
mask was removed, and the face of An
tonio appeared before the count.
"Quick, my lord!" said Antonio,
pale and trembling at what he had done.
"Disrobe, put on the dress of the duke,
return to the hall and be lord of the
palace. If you succeed in deceiving the
assembled guests—which I trust your
close resemblance will enable you to do
—we are safe: if you fail, we are lost."
Assisted by Antonio, the Count of
Palmera was soon dressed in the gor
geous robes of the Duke of Francavel
la, and the counterfeit was so perfect
that none but a wife could have detect
ed the difference.
The plan of the iniquitous schemer
succeeded perfectly, and all the guests
that night retired in the belief that the
false duke was the real.
The next day the Count of Palmera
appeared in St. Mark's place and other
parts of Venice in his own proper person.
This destroyed the suspicion that he
had been poisoned, as all at the ban
quet believed.
In fact, it was only through the dy
ing confessions of the count himself that
the truth came out at all, which many
would not believe even then.
Long before this event, however, the
Red Death had ceased to appear because
of the real death of Antonio, whom his
new master had murdered in turn for
fear of being himself murdered or be
trayed by the only one who possessed his
fatal secret.—Exchange.
An Old German'Tradition.
The Germans havea saying, which has
almost become a proverb, that "a duke
of Brunswick never died at home." It
received corroboration by the death of
the last duke, who followed in the foot
steps of five of bis predecessors—to wft,
his grandfather, who died at Ottensen
from wounds received at Auerstadt his
father, who fell at the battle of Ligny
his brother, who died at Geneva, where
belies entombed in thewell known piece
montee bis ancestor/ Julius Leopold,
who was drowned in an inundation of
tbe Oder, and William, who died in a
hamlet far from his estates, though near
er to them than the death spot of any of
tbe others.
Mark Twain's Dog.
Mark Twain was once asked to go to
the Elmira reformatory and give a read
ing to tbe boys there from one of bis
stories. He replied: "Now, that's a
good idea for me, because I have been
asked by a literary club to read down
in the town. The boys are unarmed and
under guard, and it will be perfectly
safe for me. By watching them I can
get an idea of how safe it's likely to be
to read the same thing to that club."
He gave both readings and still lives.
—Exchange.
Hyperbolical.
Man of Fashion (reading in a newspa
per that a village schoolmaster bad shot
himself because he could not pay a debt
of 50 marks)—Ridiculous! Why, if I
were to shoot myself for every 50 marks
that I owe, I should be kept at it all
the year round!—Fliegende Blatter.
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Si'^smm'mmmwsmmsmm^m^ma,
N
"When this Red Mask takes your
hand on that night, he will leave within
it a paper of instruction, which you
must find an opportunity to read in se
cret and follow to the letter.Vi
"How do you know this?"
"You shall know if you come."
"I will come—though how am I to
know you mean me well?"
"If I meant you ill, my lord, what
need to warn you?"
"True—it is enough—I will be here."
Punctual to the appointed time, the
Count of Palmera appeared at the ban
quet of the Duke of Francavella. At
the close came the handshaking round
of the dreaded Red Death.
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undergo woman's severest trial
we offer
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The only first class
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THS6RKAT
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8 .-"fiJte'S"^
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Commercial Hotel,
Opposite Depot.
I will serve a hot and cold lunch every
morning, and at the same time the finest
line wings, liquors and cigars will al
ways be found on hand. I will endeav
or to accommodate everybody to the
best of satisfaction, hoping to always ex
tend and improve the place.
Chas. Stengel.
WM. PFAENOER.
and Insurance Agent,
Fire, Tornadoes, Hail, Life, Accident
Documents of all kinds executed
acknowledged.
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PRODUCTS IB ABOVE
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me other. If h« ha* not
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Plate Glass and Live Stock Insurance- (i
placed in reliable companies.
Real Estate bought and sold. Loans«.
negotiated on farm property. Passage »_
tickets sold on best steamship lines to
and from Europe.
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SOLD at Andrew J. Eckstein's Pioneer Drag
Store. NEW VIM, MINN., and other leadiaff
druggists.
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